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Seeing the marshal ordering a full set of worry-relieving services with a serious face, Feng Jiu drank tea leisurely, "You don't have to suffer so much."

"In the end, I'm still at a loss."

The marshal didn't frown because of this. His military department didn't have money, but the emperor of the empire had money, so he would hand over the bill in time for the royal family to reimburse him.

The headache is the latter condition: imperial soldiers are part-time ghosts.

Even if Feng Jiu assured him that he would not delay the mission of the Imperial Army and that it could be used as a daily training, Feng Jiu didn't elaborate, but he still had doubts.

"What exactly does this ghost walker do?"

"Help me catch ghosts."

The marshal was relieved when he heard the word "ghost". It seems that Feng Jiu really knows a lot, so this expensive worry-relieving set is not a bad buy.

The special team of the foreign race that killed countless people invisibly came out again recently, and slaughtered a small border corner reconnaissance star of him.

The people stationed on the reconnaissance planet didn't send out a single message before they died, and it was only when they didn't receive a routine report the next day that they knew that the soldiers on the entire planet were gone.

The death was inexplicable, without any signs of using weapons to resist, as if being killed instantly.However, no one in this world is mentally strong enough to instantly kill a senior team of more than a dozen people.

The marshal pondered over and over again, and the only thing that could do this was the mission object a few years ago when all the top SSS-level teams in his hands went away and never came back.

In the beginning, the military department received reports from two team members who had escaped desperately. Everyone thought it was some kind of enhanced new human being mutated by alien races through experiments.

But he is different, he knows what it is.

That is a mysterious power that transcends nature, and the current empire's ability may not be able to stop it.

They don't know how the former emperor sneaked in alone to repel the foreign race. Now they can only rejoice that although the foreign race has such an army, they seem to be afraid or waiting for something. Currently, they have no idea of ​​​​a full-scale attack on the empire.

The marshal was silent for a long time and did not speak.

Seeing this, Feng Jiu pushed a wooden plaque with gold patterns on a black background engraved with the word Fengdu on the front and pushed it in front of the marshal.

"I will give every qualified soldier a small wooden sign, and engrave their name on the back of the wooden sign to gain permission to enter and exit Fengdu."

As he spoke, he took the shackles from the golden boy again, and piled them on the table with a "crash".

"This is the shackle of soul collection, let your soldiers wear it, and bring back the ghosts on the list."

"Isn't it very simple?" Feng Jiu chuckled.

The Marshal pondered his words carefully, "What kind of soldiers do you want?"

"Yin people don't need pure yin, as long as they are not pure yang."

After Feng Jiu finished speaking, the Marshal stared at him, remained silent, and wrote three words that he didn't understand.

"You just need to give me the birthdays of the soldiers."

The marshal immediately responded, and by the way explained that the admiral, who was waiting for the news, would go to adjust the list.

After negotiating a deal with the marshal, Feng Jiu asked the golden boy and jade girl to allocate a room for the marshal to stay overnight. What the marshal wanted was not available in the army, and he still couldn't get it today.

As soon as the marshal left, Feng Jiu stuffed the set of things on the table into Yuan Li's hands.

Yuan Li: "?"

Feng Jiu had already rowed away in the wheelchair, "You also go with them, catch ghosts in your spare time. As for the other people you are looking for, Jin Tong Yu Nu will tell you where they are."

Free labor, don't you have to squeeze it?

Yuan Li: ... seems to have fallen into a trap of thieves.

The next day was the reopening day of Fengdu, and there were many people queuing outside Fengdu at dawn.

The admiral had no choice but to urgently gather his elite men and rush into Fengdu in the middle of the night when no one was around.

He even hurriedly rushed into the exclusive hotel room where Feng Jiu had a temporary rest, and knocked on the door.

As soon as Feng Jiu directed the little paper man to open the door for him, he saw a big dog rushing in, and the wind brought by it made the little paper man crumble.

Admiral a husky is as brave as it was a few months ago.

As soon as he stopped, before he could speak, he was visually shocked.

Fei Jiao was lying on the sofa in the living room flicking his tail in an ill-fitting shirt. His shirt was casually worn, and the curve of the back of his neck could even be seen.

No matter how you look at it, it looks like you have done something, and the admiral's tail straightened in fright.

When he was hesitant to leave with his tail between his legs, he saw a book thrown towards him. The admiral glanced at it, and it was a book with mosaics.

In the next second, the shark held a pillow and pressed it on the dog's head, his small body couldn't reach the dog's head, so Fei Jiaohao jumped up on purpose.

The admiral screamed "Aww", which made the house spirit of the hotel tremble, and rubbed against the corner far away from this room.

Fei Jiao fiercely beat the dog's head, "Bad people and good deeds will be punished by God, do you know that?"

He worked a little harder and succeeded.

"Cough," Feng Jiu turned his head away from the wall, "I didn't do anything."

They are just a simple cohabitation relationship. If it is more detailed, he may be an owner who worries about the clingy little fish he raises all day long.

Seeing that Fei Jiao was about to beat the big dog on the ground, Feng Jiu pretended to greet him, although he didn't think that the addition of a tail made the mermaid's body structure any different from his own.

"Your Excellency, Admiral, you look as energetic as ever."

As soon as Feng Jiu's voice was heard, the beating dog's eyes were like copper bells, and he was instantly refreshed.

He changed into a human form, quickly walked over the mermaid who was angry like a puffer fish, and walked in front of Feng Jiu, "I have brought the list, and the people are ready."

"Quickly let your small customer service go online to serve big members." The admiral said confidently.

"Tie Zhu, I thought your IQ would recover a bit if you became a human. You don't sleep in the middle of the night, do you think you are a ghost?"

Fei Jiao pointed out the window, Fengdu's sleep schedule has become more regular since there was a difference between day and night.

The general stood motionless in front of Feng Jiu, like an iron pillar.

"The safety of the empire is more important than rest. Please start as soon as possible."

Good guy, he is more enthusiastic about his career than him, Feng Jiu admires this person a little bit.

"I appreciate all people who work hard. For this sake, let's go."

Feng Jiu went out with the general and did not forget to close the door, Fei Jiao hugged the salted fish pillow and fell into deep thought.

He is also working hard. In order to get Jiujiu early, he works hard and earnestly.

The people in the military department were indeed a group of career freaks. When Feng Jiu arrived slowly in his wheelchair, the soldiers carefully selected from the army stood upright on a piece of uncultivated land.

Looking from a distance, standing neatly and orderly under the temporary suspension lights, the killing spirit from the soldiers swayed, quite imposing.

It seems that the general has selected some good seedlings.

In the future, the soldier ghosts who come to Fengdu to report, if they are willing, can directly become ghost soldiers without the assessment.

The marshal had received the news early, and stood under the light with the soldiers, in the same standard military posture.

"Everyone is so energetic." It's even more hellish than this ghost.

Feng Jiu coughed a few times, and leaned back on the wheelchair sickly, "You must be obedient for a while."

The soldiers had been with the big man who picked their feet for a long time, and they had never seen such a weak and beautiful woman as Feng Jiu, and their faces were a little hot.I just don't know why while being shy, I'm also a little trembling.

May be an illusion.All the soldiers made the military posture a little bit more standard.

The marshal could probably guess what Feng Jiu wanted these elites to do, "How long do you want to train?"

"?" Feng Jiu looked at him strangely, did he look like he could train with him for a whole day under the scorching sun?

It was obvious that the marshal didn't understand what he meant, thinking that he disliked the short time, so he frowned and extended the time limit, "One month at most, no more."

Feng Jiu leaned on the wheelchair, feeling a little annoyed, "But I have two methods, the first is permanent, it only takes a sentence."

"The second is temporary and doesn't take time at all."

Marshal and General: "...?"

What?They didn't understand.

"Which one do you want?" Feng Jiu raised his eyebrows.

The marshal saw that Feng Jiu didn't look like he was lying, so he made a decisive decision: "I want both."

"Tsk, let's go." Feng Jiu summoned a golden boy and a beautiful girl, and the two paper figurines each held a carved black wooden plate.

The general and the marshal stepped forward to see that there were wooden swords, brass bells and a bunch of things they couldn't fully recognize on the golden boy's plate.

On the jade girl's plate are several long strips of paper with red letters and yellow background.

The two high-level personnel of the Imperial Army fell silent at the same time.

"What is this?" The general picked up the mahogany sword, "Is it a play toy?"

The general swung it twice, and the wooden sword cut through the air and made a "swoosh" sound.

The marshal looked at the pile of things without saying a word, and finally looked up at Feng Jiu, "Can these soldiers be used?"

Seeing that the marshal really wanted to accept it, the general didn't understand, "Marshal, can these things that ancient humans don't use be useful?"

The marshal patted the admiral on the shoulder, "You must always be in awe of the unknown, your experience is still inexperienced. Don't be arrogant, it's something humans should learn."

He stepped forward to pick up a talisman paper, nodded with a serious expression, and signaled the soldiers on one side to leave.

Four or five soldiers trotted out upon receiving the command of the marshal, and came back shortly after carrying a cylindrical jar covered with a mask.

The jar was still shaking, and it seemed that something dangerous was locked inside.

When the soldiers carried the pot to the front of the crowd, the crowd could clearly see what was brought back.

As soon as the jar fell to the ground, there was a sound of gasping for air.

Inside the jar was a ghost, which seemed to have been split open from the top of its head to its waist and abdomen. The incision was bloody, and everything could be seen clearly.

It is simply a visual impact.

It was also the first time for the general to see this arrested non-human being, and he never expected to look so ugly.

Feng Jiu squinted his eyes, stretched out his hand to caress the black pearl on his earlobe.

The marshal gestured to the general, and the general understood it in seconds, holding a mahogany sword in one hand and a yellow talisman in the other.

A soldier was left beside the jar, reading the countdown, turned on the mask and quickly turned somersaults away.

The general raised his sword and rushed forward, blocking the evil spirit's escape route, stabbing him with the mahogany sword continuously.

The evil ghost's movements were not as agile as the general's, and he couldn't hit the general. The general pressed a yellow paper on his forehead.

All the soldiers applauded, and the marshal's mood improved a lot.

This evil spirit was caught by him by accident, and most of the weapons were ineffective against him. It was the marshal himself who went into battle to catch him.

According to his experiments, the non-human team of the alien race could not beat his soldiers at all in terms of fighting skills alone, but their weapons also could not cause damage to non-humans or had little effect.

People get tired, but the opponent doesn't, not to mention that non-humans don't know how to fight with them, so they basically can't win.

But with these things will be different, and the tables will turn.

The marshal looked at Feng Jiu, and now he wanted to know more and more what the permanent method Feng Jiu was talking about.

He thought, and asked out.

Feng Jiu looked at him, and asked in a low voice, "Marshal, do you know why humans have animal shapes?"

Of course no one knows, maybe it's gene fusion, maybe it's gene mutation, or maybe it's the evolution of human beings to adapt to the environment. Of course he doesn't know what the scientific community has been arguing for so long and hasn't come to an conclusion.

But looking at the smile on Feng Jiu's face, the marshal couldn't say a word, he always felt that Feng Jiu would tell him something that would destroy his world view.